Grandma was relieved when she saw that Nan Qing had returned from Mozhu Pavilion safe and sound.
"It's getting dark now, hurry up and prepare the meal. His Highness must be very hungry. Why doesn't His Highness come back earlier? You are so hungry." Mammy babbled.
Nan Qing: "There is no need to prepare a meal. I have used it in Mozhu Pavilion."
How could she treat herself badly? As long as Liao Yan opened her mouth, she wouldn't be hungry.
She was very satisfied with how she got along with Liao Yan tonight. When she approached him, he was willing to pick her up, and he obviously liked her a little.
Mammy noticed that Nan Qing was smiling and couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness has been laughing since he came back. Is there anything you are happy about?"
"Liao Yan helped me come back and delivered it to the entrance of the palace." Nan Qing replied, and ran to Qing Shang to ask for fish food. She wanted to feed the fish.
Mammy was confused. Governor Liao helped His Highness back. Is this something that His Highness should be so happy about?
Nan Qing was in a good mood and kept spreading fish food into the pond. Qing Shang quickly stopped him and said, "Your Highness, if you keep spreading the fish food, these fish will die."
Nan Qing was distracted. She was thinking about the scene where Liao Yan smiled and stretched out his arms to help her back. After a quick look, it turned out that all the koi in the pond were so full that they could no longer swim.
Nan Qing gave Qing Shang a small bowl of fish food and said, "I want to practice calligraphy by studying ink."
Qing Shang was surprised. It was already dark, and His Highness was so diligent in preparing to practice Chinese calligraphy? Is His Highness in such a good mood?
He held a lamp to practice calligraphy. Without waiting for his grandma to remind him to carefully hurt his eyes, Nan Qing started to wilt after practicing just one big calligraphy. He whispered what the master had arranged for him.
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The strong smell of Zhao Prison's blood choked his nose. Today, Liao Yan did not take action. He just watched from the side and left everything to Chen An.
Chen An took the iron comb off the prisoner's body with blood-covered hands, including the skin and flesh, and half of his scalp was gone.
Chen An smelled the smell of blood and said with a smile: "This comb can not only comb your hair, but also scratch your back and belly. The back is extremely smooth, so it must be easy to comb. Once the comb is removed, the skin on the back is thin, you should be able to see it
Spine."
The prisoner was in pain that was worse than death. Now that he heard these words again, the mental torture directly caused him to collapse: "I... move!"
Chen An handed the blood-stained torture instrument to others with satisfaction. The young eunuch immediately handed him a handkerchief to wipe his hands. The handkerchief could wipe away the fresh blood, but there were still blood stains on his fingernails and palm prints.
, the smell of blood is so strong that it is difficult to remove even if it is washed with water.
Liao Yan frowned.
Today he did not wait until dusk before leaving. Chen An did a good job today. He left the matter to Chen An with confidence and returned to Mozhu Pavilion early alone.
Even though he didn't do anything, there was still a smell on his body, just like yesterday.
She must have smelled it yesterday.
Liao Yan went back to bathe and change clothes, and then he stopped after the fishy smell was gone.
He was dealing with letters from various places in his study, when suddenly the little eunuch at the door said: "Master Governor, the Sixth Princess is here."
Liao Yan didn't stop writing and just said: "Bring her in."
Yesterday came, so did today. There seemed to be a subtlety between the two because of the tooth extraction.
The little princess in a goose-yellow skirt came to the study room with ease. She didn't need to be led. Instead, the little eunuch followed behind her. He was holding something in his hand that should be hers.
Nan Qing went straight into the study, but the little eunuch didn't dare to come in and stood awkwardly at the door holding something.
Nan Qing noticed the little eunuch's behavior and turned around and said, "Come in."
The little eunuch was too nervous to move and was at a loss.
Liao Yan: "Come in."
With the words of the governor, the little eunuch dared to come in, but kept his eyes lowered and did not dare to look around.
Nan Qing glanced at Liao Yan's study, and finally chose the empty space on the side of Liao Yan's desk and said, "Put the things here."
The young eunuch did not dare to go to the desk where the governor was conducting official business.
Liao Yan put down his pen, walked to the little eunuch and took the basket of things: "Get out."
The little eunuch felt like he was reborn and left quickly.
Liao Yan took a look at the things in the basket, which were posters for practicing Chinese calligraphy and food. He looked at her: "Your Highness, you want to practice Chinese calligraphy here at our house?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Just one of her teeth was pulled out, and Liao Yan felt like she was being relied upon.
Without waiting for Liao Yan to answer, she took out the contents of the basket, placed the copybooks on the other side of his desk, and brought out the steamed cakes. The cakes were still steaming, and it looked like they had just been cooked.
Thinking that the little princess came here with the freshly prepared food and a basket, Liao Yan felt very strange.
He didn't understand what she meant. Didn't he hate eunuchs? Why did he suddenly change his expression and come to his place for two days in a row?
However, although Liao Yan was confused, he didn't bother to ask. This matter was meaningless and there was no need to ask.
There is an extra person next to her, and there is still a sweet and greasy smell, so half of the desk should be given to her.
trouble.
Nan Qing sat down and said: "Master asked me to write ten large characters a day. I am bored and come to keep company with Governor Liao."
I didn't even ask him if he wanted this companionship.
"Our desk is small, so I might wrong His Highness, so why not..."
Nan Qing interrupted him: "It's too small, why not have someone bring another one and put it aside."
She just wanted to practice calligraphy in his study and had no intention of leaving. There was no point in rushing.
But if Liao Yan really wanted to drive her away, he could easily drive her away. Liao Yan could not say anything to scare her when facing this fair and tender little princess.
Liao Yan had a desk brought in, and it was not placed next to him, but placed further away.
Er Er laughed at Liao Yan: "Not being so close to you is the last sign of his stubbornness."
Although she didn't stick to sitting, Nan Qing was still very satisfied with the results. She just wanted to practice calligraphy in his study today, and it didn't matter where she sat.
The study was quiet, with the sounds of Liao Yan grinding ink and Nan Qing flipping papers.
The two of them got along harmoniously, and the little princess did not act like a monster.
Even so, Liao Yan was still not used to having an extra person in the study. Sometimes he would look up and glance at the goose-yellow figure sitting at the desk by the window. His thin figure was sitting very upright, and he was holding a pen and writing well.
, the posture of a royal daughter.
Nan Qing had no expression when she was practicing calligraphy, with a serious look on her face. She seemed to have forgotten where she was now, and there was Liao Yan sitting not far away.
Liao Yan withdrew his gaze and dealt with official duties seriously.
These are all letters sent by eunuchs from various places. The buying and selling of official positions in various places has become more and more rampant. Many people are related to each other and are extremely corrupt.
Liao Yan could turn a blind eye to some things, but if it went too far, he would send someone to suppress it.
There was a place where Da Dang wrote to him to say hello, starting with calling him grandpa.
The most favorite thing among eunuchs is to recognize godfather and godgrandfather, because they can't have children, but they still want to have a family full of children and grandchildren.
Liao Yan had never recognized his godson or grandson, but Chen An had many children and grandchildren. Liao Yan frowned when he saw this document.
